Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

【666: Host, what are you going to do? 】

[Song Xiu: Go and see the traps I set, and find out if there are any creatures that are suitable to take the blame. This world is too difficult to manage, and the evidence is conclusive, alas. 】

Song Xiu sighed. There are very few people like him who go out of the city alone, because there are too many zombies outside and the situation is very dangerous, so everyone usually goes together. Going out alone is no different from courting death, but Song Xiu is on business. If he is traveling with other people, let alone whether other people are willing to bring him this "trash", he has to personally check the place where Gu Yang was injured.

He looks so eye-catching. In this end-apocalyptic environment, even the girl's skin is much rougher, but he still looks like a white and tender young master. His clothes are spotless and clean. He can't help but attract a lot of attention. Many people recognized him and wondered, "Isn't this the person Gu Yang raised?"

"It used to be, but it's not anymore. I heard that Gu Yang doesn't want him anymore. With him like this, believe it or not, he was robbed as soon as he left the city gate. He must have a lot of good things on him. If we follow him, we can Get some." The man whispered, thinking Song Xiu couldn't hear him.

【666: Host, you are about to be robbed】

[Song Xiu: I happen to have no money. 】

This can't be blamed on Song Xiu, it can only be said that these people are unlucky and insist on bumping into Song Xiu's hands.

After Song Xiu glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, he walked straight into the woods. The two people behind him glanced at each other, followed sneakily, and went into the woods together. It's too close to the base, and they don't If you dare to do something, after all, you used to be Gu Yang's person, who knows if Gu Yang will stop him.

After Song Xiu walked for a while, he arrived at the place where he had set the trap. It was a little far away from the city, and deviated from the main route. There were many weeds beside it. He stepped down, squatted down, and looked at the blackened blood on the ground.

This is the blood that Gu Yang vomited out when he was seriously injured.

Song Xiu pondered for a while. At that time, according to the plot, he just wanted Gu Yang to be injured, and he didn't want him to die. Who knew that the knife stabbed him too hard. Gu Yang's injury was not healed and he added a new injury. As a result, he almost broke After he got here and passed out from a coma, it was Song Xiu who dragged him away for treatment.

Song Xiu couldn't help sighing, deeply feeling that the plot of this world was just playing with him.

The sound of footsteps behind him was undisguised, and Song Xiu didn't reply, "I've been with you all the way, just speak up if you have anything to say, I have to hunt zombies later, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here .”

Song Xiu's words seemed to touch some kind of joke. The two of them looked at each other and burst out laughing, saying, "You want to kill zombies? Are you going to die? Being guarded by Gu Yang, Don’t you know how much you weigh? Now that Gu Yang doesn’t want you, do you really think you’re strong?”

Song Xiu didn't bother to argue, a little bit of cold air appeared in the palm of his hand, and there was a little hoarfrost from his feet, and the cold air spread along the ground. Song Xiu raised his eyelids and looked at the two people, and said, " I don't like to talk too much, so I will warn you one last time and get out immediately."

His warning was ineffective. Song Xiu watched the two people rushing towards him, and smiled helplessly. Suddenly, the cold air gushed out from the ground like the most terrifying shackles, and a layer of ice formed on the ground. , freezing the two of them inside.

Song Xiu lifted his foot and walked over. He stepped on the ice and made a small sound. He looked at the two people again and saw that they were holding guns in their hands. It's a pity, you picked the wrong prey." He snapped his fingers lightly, and an ice blade formed out of thin air, cutting across the necks of the two men suddenly, their heads fell to the ground, Song Xiu looked down. After seeing that all the crystal nuclei on their bodies were taken away, he kicked their heads aside.

There are also many zombies around here. After the ice melts and the smell of blood spreads, zombies will naturally come to clean up the mess.

In fact, if the two of them hadn't held guns in their hands and were preparing to attack with supernatural powers, they obviously wanted Song Xiu's life. Maybe Song Xiu could let them live, but unfortunately, the murderer was killed by others at his own risk. It can only be said that they are not as skilled as others.

Song Xiu just finished cleaning up these two people when he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He thought there were other people following him, but when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a strong wind hitting his body hard. His chest knocked him flying upside down, and his back broke a tree. After rolling a few times on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. When he looked up at the person coming, his pupils suddenly constricted.

The person who came was wearing a black coat, Song Xiu's mouth was full of blood, he frowned and said, "Gu Yang?"

The person in front of him was exactly the same as Gu Yang, but Song Xiu only admitted his mistake for a moment, and then he recognized it immediately. With a bulging vein on his forehead, he said, "You are not Gu Yang."

"He vomited blood?" The man squatted down, approached Song Xiu, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his hand, and said, "Did I hit too hard? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry to see you getting so excited .”

Song Xiu sneered, and said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

"How do you know I'm not Gu Yang's?" The man narrowed his eyes, looked Song Xiu up and down, and said, "Tell me, okay?"

There were also rustling footsteps from the side. Song Xiu saw the zombies coming around, his face darkened, and he saw the person in front of him tilt his head and said, "Get out."

As soon as his words fell, the zombies seemed to understand, and they walked outside one after another, not daring to approach this place any more. Song Xiu's chest hurt sharply, and he looked at the person in front of him with a pale face, and said, " Zombie Emperor?"

The face of the person in front of him distorted and changed, and he turned into exactly the same as Song Xiu. He smiled and said, "Recognized? Can you tell me how you recognized me? Otherwise, I'm really not reconciled. "

[Song Xiu: Here comes the blame, thanks to the Zombie King, to be honest, I have taken a fancy to the spar in his head. 】

[666: Host, human nature.Forget it, I said tired, you don't have this thing. 】

Seeing that Song Xiu refused to speak, the man stood up. He looked down at Song Xiu and said, "Tell me, if you die and I enter the city with your ID card, will someone recognize you? I think No way.

Song Xiu looked at this man with condensed eyes, he got up from the ground with difficulty, his body shook slightly, blood dripped on the ground, and he said, "Try it."

In the villa, Gu Yang unbuttoned his coat and lifted a corner of his clothes, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and the bandages wrapped around his waist and abdomen. He took the bandages apart, and the wound that had been sutured was still oozing blood. Frowning, he disinfected the wound and put on the bandage again.

When there was a knock on the door outside, Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Chen Ming." Standing outside the door, Chen Ming said, "I have anti-inflammatory medicine here, you'd better take some, so that the wound doesn't get inflamed."

After the door was opened, Gu Yang glanced at Chen Ming and said, "Thank you, I don't need it. Also, don't come up to the third floor if you have nothing to do. This is my private place."

Chen Ming's face was a little ugly, he forced a smile, and said, "Okay, I didn't know much about it when I first came here, and Liu Yang didn't remind me. I will pay more attention next time."

After Gu Yang responded, he closed the door directly. He leaned against the door and heard Chen Ming's footsteps going downstairs. He returned to the room immediately and opened the box on the bedside table. There were broken jade inside. Yang was silent for a moment, then sighed heavily.

I don't know why, but he always feels that the current things are inexplicably familiar, as if it happened once, especially this piece of jade... Gu Yang rubbed his aching forehead, and suppressed the uneasy emotions in his heart .

There is still a big gap between Song Xiu's strength and the Zombie King. He lay on the ground, and he did not know how many times he vomited blood. Song Xiu's blood was stained on his clean and tidy clothes. He looked exactly like himself in front of him. The person in front of him was a little dizzy, and he gritted his teeth, "Even if you look the same as me, what's the use? You can't copy the ice ability."

He staggered up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, the ice blade in his hand condensed again, but his body suddenly froze, he looked down at the ice blade passing through his waist, his body slowly Half kneeling on the ground, I heard this person say, "Although I don't have the ice ability, I can use the ice you made to kill people. Does it hurt?"

Song Xiu's complexion was slightly distorted, blood gushed from his mouth, the scene in front of him gradually blurred, and finally his body was crooked and fell to the ground.

[666: Huh?Strange. 】

[Song Xiu: I was stabbed by my own weapon for the first time, and this feeling is also a bit weird]

[666: Host, he didn't kill you? 】

When Song Xiu woke up again, he was already on the bed. If it wasn't for the severe pain in his waist and abdomen, he might have thought he was in a dream. The area has been treated and wrapped in a bandage.

"Are you awake? I thought you had to sleep for a few more days." A voice sounded, and Song Xiu was startled. Following the voice, he found another person standing by the door. He paused and frowned, "Since Why save me if you want to kill me?"

"You can't die now. I haven't figured out why you can see me through at a glance. Do you know? I walked in front of Gu Yang twice with your face on my face, and no one could recognize me." Zombie Huang smiled, pointed to his face that was exactly the same as Song Xiu, and said with a smile, "I avenged you by the way, how can you thank me?"

Song Xiu's expression froze when he heard the words, and he said, "What did you do?"

"A man named Chen Ming is too annoying, so I gave him a knife. It's not serious, it won't kill him, but it won't make him feel better either." Having said that, the Zombie King clicked his tongue twice, Said, "Your popularity is very poor, and the people inside don't seem to welcome you."

Song Xiu was lying on the bed in despair, he couldn't believe it, when he heard 666 say that Gu Yang's hatred value had reached 90.00%[-], Song Xiu only felt that life was hopeless, he really wanted to take the zombie king's head off and see There is nothing in it besides spar.

He clearly remembered that when he was on a mission last time, he just had a face-to-face meeting with the Zombie King, but it wasn't like that at the time.

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